Chapter 301
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It was already night.
What was he looking at? In the eastern sky, one of the blood-red stars gradually dimmed, while the other shining golden star became brighter and brighter.
It was so bright that it even covered the light of the moon, and it even made people want to cry.
Had it been in his body? Floating Qi? Was it there? Had it been there when he attacked just now? It kept climbing higher.
Until a critical point.
Muffled thunder in the sky? Waves.
More and more dark clouds gathered.
He looked at the sky and slowly spoke.
"In this life, I entered the Dao with the sword and reached the Mahayana Realm of the Sword Dao with my mortal body. With the help of my Dao companion, my cultivation reached the Mahayana Realm. And now, the opportunity has arrived, and I want to reach the Immortal Realm. But? Please send a tribulation from the heavens. "
Demon King Xiao's voice? Sound Qi? He was anxious. "You're crazy! You want to carry a Ninth Transformation Heavenly Demon's corpse to transcend the tribulation? Aren't you afraid of divine lightning from the heavens that will destroy you and your lover — "It? The more he spoke, the more anxious he became, but it didn't dare to be here? If he stayed here for too long, he was afraid that the Heavenly Dao of this world would discover his traces and use the power of the Thunder Tribulation to annihilate the wisp of soul that he had snuck into this world.
In the void, the shadow fled like a mouse with its tail between its legs.
Ye Yunlan ignored it.
After transcending the tribulation? The debts that should be settled, the debts that should be collected, he would help the Demon Lord collect them one by one.
Let it be? He was free for a while more.
In the midst of the rumbling, the Thunder Tribulation had already descended.
Thick purple divine lightning like? A monstrous giant python swooped down towards him, as if it wanted to devour him.
Ye Yunlan was afraid of thunder? Afraid of heavy rain.
But behind him? At this moment, he suddenly? As if he was not afraid of anything.
Violent lightning flashed? His pupils were torrential rain? Were they? His cheeks.
He raised his sword to meet it.
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